One day, when I curl away inside myself, I will dream of you... I will yearn to know your life again. I will reach out to you as you now reach out to me...That which is always reaching for the self that cheats appearances. Who dreams itself awake and asleep. Who knows both sides of the canvas
are painted, awaiting the other to meld anew ---Chamber 4

2016年2月14日 星期日

Red Like Roses

The song below pulls the heart strings of some people at this crucial moment. They would like to carry on their mission, but feel extremely tired and worn out from it as it is simply taking too long. Once, they were recruited and logged into this mission gloriously, overjoyed at what they might have helped accomplish by serving the souls here. Little do they know that survival is the head that wears the crown in this "dimension". With tons of bills to pay, innumerable times of scorns drawn down upon their heads when trying to wake people around up, they are cornered year after year, feeling rather concerned that they themselves would eventually end up in the "predicament room" just like what the souls here do. Despite what several things that are now gradually coming to the surface, no one can be sure of when it will happen. They had been there before and were exhilarated, but only to be disheartened that the meta-strategy of a certain force proves quite successful over and over again. Right now, they just want to stay as much balanced as they could when they obtain news like that, preventing themselves from going through another heartbreak, and totally losing it. Some already lose it, in fact. The remaining ones are not less frightened than those who once used to fight with them. At the center of their heart lies the beacon of home, which is the very reason why they are still where they are today.

The feeling is true, because it is coming directly from the way we see it "down" here. But what about beings "up" there? Are they just as downcast as we are? We never really get to understand what beings "on the other side" really feel, until at a certain point last year that we were informed they are just as weary as we all are, and that they have enough of it as well. Could this be for real? If it is, how come we never come to this realization before, that the feeling might be mutual? Is it because the separation we feel, that we already have this preconceived idea, that beings "up there" can never understand all the turmoils "down here", and that how challenging it is for people "down here" to carry out their missions while facing every single drama of survival at the same time? How many times have we heard people around saying things like, "You know, the light forces should've come down here already, so they will KNOW exactly how we feel!" What if one day, we are offered a chance to put ourselves in their shoes, will we be able to feel exactly how they feel? Will we learn that separation is an illusion, that there is really no "up" and "down"? Will we be able to find the answer that we have long been waiting for? And what more remain to be found? Will Red know it is an essence of a rose, and will a rose know one of its essence?

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